Marigoldsear's Links
Father. I will admit, I was quite surprised to see him go. I was under the impression that he was going to die in BearClan, a sad, pathetic man. Now he could die anywhere! Maybe he has built up an iota of confidence, somehow.
Daughter; I had to raise her and her sister alone... she was a difficult child, but self-sufficient. I don't really know what she's feeling, but I imagine it's not too much unlike how I usually feel; dead unless on fire. Er. Metaphorically speaking, of course.
Half-brother. Chamise, much like his name suggests, is kind of the uncool one of the pack. It's not his fault, of course, someone had to be it. Perhaps one day he will work on that, but in the meantime, we will keep patting his back, supportively.
Half-sister; she can be pretty intimidating. She thinks she's better than everyone, and then... makes sure that she's right, and affirming herself, I guess? Is that how that works? She acts like it's a choice she made, but...
Nephew. So much as look at any of my siblings' kits the wrong way, and you will be scheduled for a meeting with the vultures, and that is my promise to you. Oriole is absolutely immaculate, and I will tolerate no disrespect towards him.
Aunt. She's real close with both ma dads, all the other aunts n uncles are either only liking one or the other, or dead. But Marigoldsear, is very strong, and very scary, to anyone who deserves to be afraid. Are you?
She used to be my step-mother. Thankfully, she came to her senses and finally realized that my father is nothing special. Bye-bye. She is hardly any less present as she is the mother of my siblings, but titles are not meaningless.
"You finally got what you wanted, Marigoldsear. Congratulations." Formally Tansyleaf's stepdaughter through her failed mateship with Waspwhisper.
My little sister! Smart girl. She is a half-sister, but you can hardly tell, she takes after her father's side much more than her mother's, which is... preferable. There are a lot of nasty little bitches in Tansyleaf's family.
"Marigoldsear's my big sister and an absolute beast, hope I can be like her someday, she and Tansybite were my role models growing up."
Kin; Honey is, without a doubt, one of the most important cats out there. Without going into the political and historic implications, even. Honey is a bit deaf, so they will not hear you unless you do a good job speaking to them.
Aunt through their father, Goldensequoia.
Goldensequoia is my little brother, as you can definitely tell. Isn't he just a sweetheart? I named him, trained him, and formally introduced him to his mate. Hurting him will almost certainly get you killed. I'll see to it myself.
"Okay, I know I'm going to sound like a broken record here but Marigoldsear's the best big sister a boy could ask for. She's done nothing but support me from day one, as a sibling AND a mentor, I couldn't be more grateful. I love her so much."
My nephew. He's cute, despite his biological parents. He was taken in by the superior duo of Goldensequoia and Venomscratch. He led the creepy woman right into my careful embrace. Now she has no legs.
She's my Aunty, she has really cool eyes! She's beaten up creepy cats in the past, I should go to her with this creepy rogue problem.
(Aunt through his mother Tansybite)
Oh, he's a longtime friend and my brother-in-law. The friendship is closer to equal footing than before, but I met him when I saved him from my gross old mentor. The guy was choking kits, I had to kill him! Now look, all grown up.
Sister-in-law, and my idol growing up. She saved me and my sister Weeping from her mentor who was traumatizing the shit out of us. That's how she got her warrior name! I got mine by cheating on my assessment, like a motherfucker.
Sister, the only one of my siblings who was my littermate and full-blooded sibling. Despite the supposed resemblance though, she is the most inferior of the lot of them. Worry not, sister, for I will ensure our juniors outlive you by a decade, at least.
Sister. We never got along.
Niece. She was Tansybite's daughter, and she was about as good at looking after her and the others as their father was. Sigh. Do I have to do everything around here? Termitekit and Mousekit are gone, but the last one is in good paws.
Aunt.
Mentor. Naturally I learned everything this crunchy bit of rheum had to teach and more, since not only did Shredshadow and I end his pathetic life, we were celebrated for it. If you have a ghost, Yarrowroot, I had better not see it. We all hated to look at you.
Apprentice and eventual killer.
Friend, at least, when we were apprentices. He was totally in love with me, and followed me around like a lost puppy. Maybe he liked it when I kicked him or something, who knows. We ran out of time for each other when we grew up.